Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 153: One sword will kill, one sword has no head!
"Xiaofeng, the situation is not good. If there is a fight, you take the opportunity to escape. If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood! With your talent, you can definitely be admitted to the Celestial Academy! You can go to the Celestial Academy to practice, and so on." In the future, if you are successful in your cultivation, you will kill all these evil spirits in a crooked way!"

Duanmu Qingshan lowered his voice, he didn't expect things to develop to this point, so he could only prepare for the worst.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, but did not answer.

escape?Why run away?
It's just right to take these guys and try the power of Li Huo Liao Tian!

With his robe fluttering, Ling Feng grasped Shi Fang Ju Mie, took a step forward, held his head high, fixed his eyes on the bloody night four evils, and said coldly: "I don't care if you are the bloody night four evils, blood It doesn’t matter the Four Ghosts of the Night. That Lin Canglang, just kill him, whoever dares to ask Xianzong about flowers and plants, kill him! Nothing! Forgive me!”

The roar shook the sky, shaking through nine days!
Hearing Ling Feng's earth-shattering roar, the elders of Xianzong were overjoyed at first, and then extremely depressed.

Ling Feng is indeed a monster, he can even instantly kill Jing Wuxue who is at the peak of the Pulse Condensation Realm, but the Pulse Condensation Realm and the Yuan Transformation Realm are not warriors of the same level at all.

If Ling Feng and Duanmu Qingshan were in Yuanhua state, maybe he might be able to stop the bloody night four evils, but, he is only in pulse congealing state after all!

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing these words, the bloody night four murderers, including their subordinates, laughed out loud.

A mere kid in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, who actually speaks nonsense here, dares to say "kill without pardon" to the strong in the Huayuan Realm?
funny!

It's simply a horror of slipping the world!

Yang Wei flattered the blood red clothes even more, he laughed and said: "Ling Feng, what do you think you are, dare to speak wild words in front of the blood boss?"

"Anyway, it's not a dog like you!" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and contempt flashed in his eyes.

What he despises the most is this kind of spineless person.

The blood-red robe narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, what did you just say?"

"Are you all deaf?" Ling Feng stared at Xue Hongyi, confronting each other without any timidity.

"Good boy!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the blood-red clothes, "My favorite is those young juniors with hard bones, I will take you down later, and I will use the most terrible poison in the world to kill you!" Tortured to death!"

"Joke? You are worthy of something like you, which is neither human nor ghost?"

Ling Feng swung the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "I'll say it again, whoever dares to hurt Wen Xianzong's life will not have to go back alive!"

"Ling...Ling Feng!" Elder Yao was trembling all over, holding his breath and roaring: "Now is not the time to be a hero, escape! Escape! Keep the green hills here, and don't worry about running out of firewood!"

"Hahaha, the old man is right." Xue Hongyi narrowed his eyes and stared at Ling Feng, and said with a sneer: "Your aptitude is not bad, but you can be regarded as a talent. How about it, you Get down on your knees and kowtow ten times to each of the dozen or so brothers here, and if I am happy, I might let you live."

"Bear the burden of humiliation and practice hard. Maybe in ten or twenty years, you may still have a chance to avenge Wen Xianzong."

The blood-red dress smiled sinisterly, like a devil from hell, his voice was extremely confusing.

"Have you finished talking nonsense?" Ling Feng's eyes flickered coldly, and he said coldly, "If you want to hit me, hit me, how can there be so much nonsense!"

"You!" Xue Hongyi turned cold. What he enjoys most is torturing the captives and crushing their spirits, but Ling Feng completely treats his words as fart, which makes him very annoyed.

"Xiaofeng, don't!" Duanmu Qingshan grasped the Chihuojinfengjian, leaped to Lingfeng's side, grabbed his shoulder, shook his head and said, "Go back, leave this place to Master!"

"Master, trust me!" A look of determination flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he said sonorously, "Ask Xianzong, let me protect you!"

"You..." Seeing Ling Feng's eyes, Duanmu Qingshan froze for a moment.

Ask Xianzong, let me protect you!

What determination, what courage!
The surrounding disciples of the Immortal Sect couldn't help but clenched their fists, feeling tears welling up in their eyes.

Ling Feng stood proudly, swung his long sword in his hand, and shouted to the sky: "Who will come first!"

"Boss, let me teach this brat a lesson!"

The burly man said with a sneer, a long knife in his hand.

This person is one of the four evil spirits in the blood night. Although his strength is at the end of the four evil spirits, he is also a real strong man in the Yuan Hua realm.

"Okay, leave him alone!" Xue Hongyi said with a sneer, "I want to see how hard this kid's bones are!"

"Yes, boss!" The burly man swung the long knife in his hand and laughed, "Boy, if it falls into my Luo Yan's hands, it will be the beginning of your nightmare!"

"A mere rat, dare to speak nonsense?"

Ling Feng lightly stroked the blade of the sword that was destroyed in all directions, with a flash of light in his eyes, he said coldly: "Let the horse come here!"

"Looking for death!" A ferocious look appeared on Luo Yan's face, and the long knife shook and slashed towards Ling Feng.

With this knife, he wanted to cut off Ling Feng's right hand, let's see how he can resist?

"Hmph!" Ling Feng snorted softly, and unleashed the Xiaoyao Sword Step. In an instant, he was in front of Luo Yan, and the long sword stabbed out, straight for Luo Yan's heart.

Luo Yan's eyelids twitched wildly. After all, he is a strong man in the Yuan Transformation Realm. The body guard's vitality was shaken, and he bounced Ling Feng's sword a few inches away, which was enough to avoid Ling Feng's sword.

"Little bastard!"

A flash of anger flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, he underestimated the enemy just now, and was almost severely injured by Ling Feng's sword, which made him startled and angry.

A mere kid at the early stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm has such a swift movement!
"What a fast movement!" The blood red robe narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "It seems that this kid still hides a lot of secrets, and he must be tortured to reveal them bit by bit!"

"it is good!"

Duanmu Qingshan saw that Ling Feng's sword had gained a bit of the upper hand in the hands of the Huayuan Realm powerhouse, and couldn't help applauding. He didn't expect that his apprentice had acquired such a remarkable ability.

"Stinky boy, just now I just underestimated the enemy for a while. This knife will break your dog's leg. Let's see how you use your footwork!" Luo Yan snorted angrily. What a thick stellar energy, slashing towards Ling Feng fiercely.

"Hmph, this sword will kill you!"

Ling Feng's eyes turned cold, he took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on the sword in his hand, and said in his heart: old friend, it's up to you!
Zheng!
The ten directions are all destroyed, cut out horizontally!

With a swing of the sword, Ling Feng's whole body seemed to enter a mysterious and mysterious state. His mind upheld the will of heaven and earth, and he seemed to be able to understand all the mysteries of the world.

Stay away from the fire!

Ling Feng's figure froze, and then, he stabbed out with a sword, only to see a flash of fire, and the sword energy rushed towards him, like a frightened bird flying by, invisible and shadowless, just like a momentary youth.

call out!
In an instant, a human head soared into the sky, and after drawing an arc, it rolled down to the ground, and the remaining strength was still there, and it rolled up on the ground again, just rolling to the feet of the blood red clothes.

Luo Yan, die!

Seeing the bloody head and the heart in the blood-red clothes, it seemed that it was pulled suddenly, and he looked up at Ling Feng in astonishment, almost thinking that his vision was wrong.

Luo Yan, that is Yuan Hua Jing!

Those who are strong in the Huayuan realm can establish a sect and dominate one side, even in one county, they are still highly valued masters.

And it was a powerhouse of this level who actually died at the hands of a young boy who had barely advanced to the Pulse Condensation Realm.

This...is this possible?
Not only the blood red clothes, but also the other members of the Blood Night Four, stared at Ling Feng on the field with big eyes and small eyes, terrified.

That not-so-burly figure was holding a scrap iron-like broken sword in his hand, but it was such an unremarkable boy who just killed a Yuan Huajing with a single sword!

"Guru..."

The sound of swallowing saliva was endless, and many people even rubbed their eyes, completely unable to believe what happened before them.

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